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Welcome to the Stargate Bar and Longe.

This is the place for all GSGC members to come and relax. If you need a drink, we have our automated bar-bot which can create and impressive 420 different cocktails and drinks. If you need to smoke, we have a smoking and non-smoking section. Like music? Our Jukebox contains over 3,000 songs, along with a feature to download new ones. Not hungry enough for the Mess Hall? We serve small treats and desserts.

You all have worked hard, and now it's time chill. So what are you waiting for? Sit back, relax, and converse.


(Images and other things comming when I get around to it.)

*Walks in* Whaoa, you turned your room in to a bar AND lounge? *Takes notes* Is this even alowed?

Wait... I'm in charge still, right?

OK, NO DRINKING WHILE ON DUITY!

*Takes a stale doughnut and leaves*

*walks in and orders up a rum and coak*
Hmm the hole base seems quiet tonight.
I hope for a little more action tomarrow night.
*reads the paper as he slowly drinks his drink*
Ok its off to my quarters now...G'night all.

In regard to that, it's probably a good think i don't like alcaholic drinks (apart from smunoff ice, and even then, i only have just one of the small bottles on the odd ocation), so i'm fine.

*Stops listening to jukebox and goes join's fellow SG3 member to watch tv*

*walks in*...ah thats alright..that's why we have our brains..for creativity mrgreen
*sits down on a couch and pulls out my Chronicles of Narnia book to read*

Well, the re-organization left all of us a little baffled, but things will be what they will be. Personally though, I don't think we have to mimic Stargate to the letter. After all, the new roster and teams are now more organized. So in the end, it was all for the best. We are a growing guild after all.

(Grabs another White Russian and turns the TV on)

Oh, and for all of you who wanted to know, the SG-3 is open again.

An airman dressed, slender Hebrew woman leaned against the door that lead into the lounge for a moment. Her shockingly pale, hazel eyes drifting about the room, making mental notes of where everything was located. Her arms left their crossed positioning to lift and stretch, just before she walked in.

Standing before the drinkbot, she asked for a coke. It asked if she wanted any alcohol added, and to this she something along the lines of owning a bar and not wanting to have anything to do with the stuff. Once she had her glass, she found a place to sit with a good view of the door. She stared at the glass for a couple of beats, before pulled what looked like a test tube from her pocket. It was full of a garnet coloured fluid that reflected the light and made it all the more gem-like.

She popped the cork with her thumbnail and poured the liquid into her glass. Smiling to herself, she pitched the tube and the cork into the trashcan on the other side of the lounge, by the door. Leaning back, she took her straw and mixed this little concoction together. The glass quickly took on the slightly reddish hue of one of those cherry flavoured drinks. She picked the glass up, fingers still holding the straw as she put it to her lips and sucked a mouthful through it. She shut her eyes quickly, her jaw tightening for a moment, before she swallowed. And then she waited.

She looked up at the clock for a few minutes. To anyone else who watched a clock, five minutes would feel like an eternity. However, her eyes saw this more as extended seconds ticking by. She smiled again. Her preternaturally hazel eyes sparkling in the lights.

"Experiment was a success." Her voice could have been considered to be like satin, but that could have been said for any woman. She looked down at the glass, "This stuff has quite a bite," she said to herself, grinning at the irony of that statement. "Would that be the...carbonated water Nicky was talking about? I think I might enjoy this." She took another drink and relaxed, tapping her foot in time to the song on the jukebox.